Feeling guilty as a thief, he put away the Three Treasures.
Li Qingming quickly led a group of ancestral witches back to the ancestral witch palace. The commotion they had just made was too big, and I am afraid that it has been noticed by interested people. The ancestral witch palace is protected by the Pangu inheritance formation, and even saints have to shed their skins when entering.
After returning to the Ancestral Witch Hall, Li Qingming sent a group of ancestral witches to continue practicing their martial arts. He dove into the side hall, took out the Qiankun Diagram, the Qiankun Ruler and the Qiankun Cauldron, and started studying them.
At this moment, he was constantly taking out one thing after another from the Qiankun Cauldron. The whole body was rustic and yellow, and the soil weighing more than a thousand kilograms was Jiutianxi soil; the gourd vine was dark black and covered with emerald green leaves; a black Gourd seeds…
Li Qingming played with the objects in front of him and probed the soul into the Qiankun Cauldron.
Qiankun Ding adheres to the meaning of Qiankun, Qian means heaven; Kun means earth. Ding means space, which contains all things.
This is a strange space, with the sky and the earth round. In the eastern space, everything is lush and green, and tall and tall; in the northern space, there are vast oceans, and there are no fish and shrimps; in the western space, the sky is filled with ice and snow, and it is bone-chilling cold; in the southern space, everything is as red as fire, and magma is gushing out...
"What a strange place! This space is quite neatly divided. The four directions are not damaged at all, but they are closely connected. How strange and strange!" Li Qingming was outside the cauldron, his brows getting tighter and tighter! He accidentally glanced at Qiankun placed aside. The ruler and the Qiankun Diagram, with an idea, he threw both objects into the Qiankun Cauldron.
A strange phenomenon occurred. After the two treasures flew into the cauldron, they flew around the space and then stopped in the middle of the space, trembling continuously.
"brush"
Two points of purple light overflowed from the two treasures. The four-dimensional space of the flowing light also overflowed with little starlight, which gradually dispersed and condensed together, completing the evolution process of a purple light point. The three light points suddenly came together to form a It exudes a purple aura of mysterious Taoism.
The purple energy floated out from the space inside the cauldron, and shot towards Li Qingming's Dantian like lightning. It merged into the purple bamboo seedlings on its own. Then there was a sudden spin, and a huge amount of information flowed into Li Qingming's mind:
It is said that after Pangu created the world and evolved the world, the prehistoric way of heaven began to slowly form. Fifty Hongmeng purple Qi was about to form the way of heaven. Unexpectedly, under the way, all living things had a glimmer of hope, so one of them escaped.
The Heavenly Dao formed by the seventy-seven forty-nine Hongmeng Purple Qi was incomplete and could not control and help the prehistoric world to evolve at will. Therefore, in order to better control the primitive world, the Heavenly Dao began to repair itself.
The innate spiritual treasures that were originally left over from Pangu's founding of heaven can all be promoted to the ranks of supreme treasures. Heavenly Dao intercepted these many spiritual treasures by instinct, restored them to their original form, and integrated them into themselves. That's why there are so few supreme treasures in this ancient world.
Besides, the escaping Hongmeng Purple Qi was divided into three parts by the great avenue, and were placed in three Qiankun Spiritual Treasures. When the three meet, two of the Spiritual Treasures must be completely refined before the three can escape. , restore the true body of Hongmeng Purple Qi.
In addition, this piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi also records a vital piece of information: the rank of heaven and earth!
Under the way of heaven, there are several levels. They are:
The highest level: the nine heavenly saints and the five divine beasts.
High-level honorary positions: Six Imperial Guards, Three Holy Emperors, Ten Heavenly Stems, and Twelve Earthly Branches.
The middle-level honors are: the three hundred and sixty-five star kings, the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods of heaven, and the ten palaces of Yama.
The low-level respects are: the judges of the underworld, the lands of all places, and the mountain gods.
I don’t know how long it took, but Li Qingming opened his eyes with joy. He said to himself: "The one that has escaped now is in my hands. Can I also become a saint? There are so many more.
Ranking in heaven and earth, this is an endless wealth!" Li Qingming's expression at this time was really colorful.
In the open space outside the Ancestral Witch Hall.
"Brother, it's been more than five hundred years. When do you think Brother Li will be released from seclusion?" Qiang Liang, who had electric snakes hanging on his ears, was practicing Wing Chun and asked Di Jiang next to him.
Di Jiang rolled his eyes helplessly and said: "How do I know! Brother Li, as a Taoist, has never been in seclusion. Wait, we have plenty of time anyway, why are we in a hurry!"
"Hehe! Brother, do you think Brother Li has been able to beat our brothers after he came out of seclusion?" Shebi Corpse Thief smiled and touched his shaved head.
Ping Shou geared up and said, "Wow haha, that's impossible! For the past hundreds of years, we men have tortured our bodies and practiced our moves every day. Now we are already at the peak of great witchcraft. How can we not beat Brother Li!"
"I think it's impossible for you!" Zhu Jiuyin suddenly interrupted.
"What? I haven't done this before, how do you know! You've been peeping for a long time again!" The boss of Lingshou was not happy. Well, he was a very old ancestral witch, and his feelings turned into a voyeur.
"Damn! You're a voyeur! Hey, you'll know just by looking at the door!" Zhu Jiuyin pointed at the door of the Ancestral Witch Palace with an angry expression.
After thinking for a month, Li Qingming stepped out of the Ancestral Witch Hall with a happy face. At this time, he was looking at Liao Shuo and Zhu Jiuyin with admiration and wonder.
"Hey! Brother Li, let's have another fight!" Piao Shou came forward with excitement on his face, his expression was very mean.
"Okay! Let's have a fight! It just so happens that I haven't moved my muscles in a hundred years, so it's time to evacuate!" Li Qingming's face was filled with sunshine.
Half an hour later, the Ancestral Witch Palace!
A circle of people sat cross-legged, and Li Qingming said: "I have gained a lot from this retreat. I will tell you some things here. But please remember, what comes out of my mouth will end up in your ears! Don't tell me again.
others!"
"Wait a minute, Brother Li! There is one less person!" Zhu Rong looked around and said.
"Oh? Who is missing?" Li Qingming scratched his head in confusion.
"Hey!" Zhu Rong looked honest.
"Isn't that right!" Hou Tu covered his mouth and chuckled, pointing to the far left.
"What?" Zhu Rong followed Hou Tu's hand and looked over, and was shocked and stunned!
At this time, he saw that his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his head was completely enlarged, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot. At this time, he saw everyone looking at him and grinning. His expression was as funny as possible!
Zhu Rong looked at it in confusion for a while and said, "Xiao Jin, what have you done? Why do you look like this!"
"He, hehe!" Xuan Ming smiled and said: "Brother Jin went to challenge Brother Li, but he was beaten three times by Brother Li until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen! Hehe!"
"Really!" Zhu Rong's eyes lit up, his face full of excitement, and his strong fighting spirit was beyond words.
"Okay, everyone, listen to what Brother Li is talking about!" Di Jiang, the eldest brother, was quite dignified, and he stood up and said.
"Oh, okay then!" Zhu Rong lowered his head sadly, looking rather reluctant.
"Okay! Let's continue." Li Qingming was also helpless. Except for two women, all these ancestral witches were militants. Isn't this how he survived for more than a hundred years?
"In this retreat, I got an important piece of information from the Qiankun Ding!" Li Qingming paused and continued: "Before that, I want to ask you a question first! You must have learned from the inheritance of the Great God Pangu.
We know that for every 12 Yuanhui, a calamity will come. At this moment, according to the creation of the world by Pangu, there are more than 11 Yuanhui. Seeing that the calamity is approaching, the evil energy between heaven and earth has condensed. I wonder what you think?"
Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, spoke stiffly at this time and said: "What can we do? Nowadays in the ancient land, Daluo is everywhere, and there are as many golden immortals as dogs. Even quasi-sages, we can occasionally encounter them! We and other brothers and cultivators at the peak of the great witch
Why, wandering around the wilderness. I’m afraid that within a few years, I will die in a foreign land!”
Li Qingming laughed twice and said: "Hahaha, I never thought that the ancestral witch, who is always so arrogant, would be afraid sometimes!"
"Afraid?" Gonggong's temper was as fiery as Zhu Rong's: "When have we, the ancestral witches, ever been afraid? If we go out into the wilderness with our current abilities, wouldn't we be exposing God the Father?"
"That's not necessarily the case! As long as you plan well, I can keep you and me safe!" Li Qingming smiled mysteriously. "Is there any way to obtain merit in your inheritance?"
All the ancestral witches looked at each other and shook their heads!
Li Qingming nodded clearly and said: "I learned from the tripod that in any great catastrophe of heaven and earth, those who are the protagonists will withdraw from the prehistoric stage after the catastrophe. Therefore, after this catastrophe, the dragon, phoenix, unicorn and other innate three
The clan will eventually live in a corner and will no longer be able to compete for supremacy! In this calamity, those who respond to the calamity and attack these three clans will not only be free of cause and effect, but will also gain a lot of merit."
The eyes of all the ancestral witches suddenly lit up, and they thought to themselves: This is good news!
Others may not understand the benefits of merit. But who are the Twelve Ancestral Witches? They are people who have obtained 30% of Pangu's merits to open the heaven. How could they not know the benefits of this merit?
"I wonder what Brother Li has planned?" Xuan Ming rubbed his big bright glasses and asked.
"We can imitate Rahu and be the oriole behind the scenes!" Li Qingming smiled strangely.
"Oh? What do you mean by this?" Zhu Jiuyin seemed to have some realization and asked.
"Today, the prehistoric continent is in chaos. In order to become the overlord of the prehistoric world, the three innate tribes are fighting each other. Every day they are seriously injured and countless people die. We can transform into the images of these three tribes and go to provoke other tribes. Although this is
The effect is not obvious, but over time it can lead to big fights. The most important thing for us cultivators is time! Do you still care about the length of time?" Li Qingming paused and continued: "As long as we successfully provoke the three tribes to get deeper.
The hatred will continue to expand the scope of their fight, and the more merits we will gain after the disaster!"
All the ancestral witches lowered their heads in deep thought.
After a period of time, the ancestral witches stopped practicing and just sat together every day, talking to each other non-stop.
Ten years later, the Mobei Dragon Clan belongs!
"Hey! I planted this tree, and I planted it here. If you want to live here and leave money to buy the road! You must dare to say no! Kill it or bury it!" A sharp-mouthed monkey with phoenix feathers on his head.
The little demon with a tuft of feathers on his head, leading two similarly dressed monsters, stood in front of a dozen dragons.
"Hahaha! I'm laughing so hard. What did he say, that he wanted to rob? The leader of the dragon clan was holding a black dragon head on his head. At this time, he laughed at his companions behind him. He turned his head and his face suddenly changed.
, said: "The little demons of the Yu tribe, you, as a bird tribe, actually came to my dragon tribe's territory, saying! What's your conspiracy?"
"Come on, let's rob! Hand over all the magic weapons, elixirs, jade talismans, or I will kill you!" The little demon from the Feather Clan with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks didn't know if it was because of his brain damage or because he was a highly skilled person.
Facing a dragon clan whose number was several times greater than his own, he actually dared to shout loudly at this moment.
"Boy, I think you're looking for death!" As he said that, the leader of the dragon clan raised a giant black scythe and chopped off the little demon's head.
Unexpectedly, the little demon remained unmoved and allowed the sickle to strike down. There was even a trace of mockery in his eyes.
Another thing that shocked the dragons happened. The sickle that hit the head of the little demon from the Yu tribe was broken into pieces of iron filings. Looking at the little demon, there was no damage at all on the top of his head. No matter how stupid these dragons were,
Knowing that they encountered an iron plate, they fled in all directions in panic.
"It's your fault, just hit me and run away. You think I'm a sick cat!" The little Yu tribe monster took a deep breath, and a sound like thunder on the ground came from his mouth. He was so hard.
The shock caused all the dragons to fall to the ground with serious injuries.
The little demon slowly walked forward, killing them all with one kick. Only the leader of the dragon was left. The little demon of the Yu clan stood still in front of him and said: "Silly B, hurry up and go back.
If you call someone again, I will be waiting for you here!"
How could the little demon dare to say no? He was so frightened that he got up and ran back. He kept shouting: "Boy, just wait for me! I will definitely come back!"
After a while, when they saw the dragon running away, the three Yu Clan little demons chuckled, and their bodies changed and restored their true colors. They were Zhu Rong, Gou Mang and Qiang Liang. At this time, Zhu Rong said: "Hahaha, Li
Brother's method of disguise is indeed very powerful! This way you don't have to worry about what these little monsters will discover!"
The same scene kept playing out in the realm of the three ancient tribes. In the following hundreds of years, the three tribes continued to transform into little demons and die. Later, the Golden Immortal, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and even the Da Luo True Immortal all fell from time to time.
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In this way, the originally chaotic Honghuang became lively again!